Lyrics:
to the shining
Don't be blind by fools again
Fools again
As the pages turn and the story's told
From the visions he's seen
The house on the hill
With
And nothing happens when I walk the floor
So what am I supposed to do
I toss and turn but then I fall asleep
I'm going under but it's not too deep
You want
My long and lean and hungry looks really used to turn her on
Till she found two hundred pounds or true love muscle and bone
I made up my mind
a nigga had to go through (suh, suh, suh-suh-suh-suh)
It's only right that EDNA goin' global
I can really be social and anti social (turn, turn)
When I
And I take you down to the burning ground
And you change me up and you turned it around
In the wind and rain I'm gonna see you again
In
the wine in this glass,
The love in this room,
To making up, girl
We're so good at that.
Come on over, sit back down by me,
Let me have it, take it out
gone)
Give it to me (the way you make me feel)
Give me some time
Come on, be my girl (you really turn me on)
I want you to be mine
Ain't nobody's
You can give it all up for a place in the sun
When the postman calls we'll be miles away
On a plane to New York and another day
(Divided by
young
And beautiful (that's right, I'm slick)
I'm no fool
Time goes by, tables turn
All I know
First it giveth, then it taketh away
First it
by
And almost always there's a lady oh and it's so hard when she starts coming on
But I back it on up turn it around and take it on home
, ya know
Let's get to start in the show
Turn up the lights, hit the stage
No more waitin'
[Chorus]
It's my turn now
And you know that I'm ready
me of losing my mind, but I swore I was fine
You paint me a blue sky, and go back and turn it to rain
And I lived in your chess game, but you changed
too tough, tough, tough
Well it's 'til I turn off the light, turn off the light
They say that girl you know she act so rough, rough, rough
Well it's
Two-fifty for the Bentley coupe
I ain't drive, leave it parking (fif')
Lot of my choices was dumb shit
Gang pull up on the block and they dump shit
My
the case and they blamed me
Officer, I didn't do it, you can't blame me for this
Could you please loosen up the handcuffs on my wrists?
You can call me
talks about
And she's got everything that I have to live without
Drew talks to me, I laugh 'cause it's just so funny
But I can't even see anyone when
can feed you gut, put you in a tub
When I turn it up, yeah brotha you know what's up
A little bubbles and a body rub,
Turn off the water (drip drip)
too tough, tough, tough
Well it's 'til I turn off the light, turn off the light
They say that girl you know she act so rough, rough, rough
Well it's
it's hard to hit
Let's give a toast, to the ladies that look better up close
That look better by the behind, and better when you approach
You try
and Chardonnay
Hold up, Hold up, Hold up, Hold up, Hold up
Hold up, Hold up, Hold up, Hold up, Hold up
Yeaaah
She love the way I'm doin' it
So GOOD she
He made his way to the border
In the shadow under the trees
Down by a stream in a hollow
Turn your head feel the breeze
And the red Queen was
face lit up to the rockets red glare
By September she'd asked him for a wedding band
How could she know he was a ramblin' man
He walked out the door
ass (woo)
Turn that shit off and move your ass (uh)
Get my money, bitch, make it fast
Break bread or fake dead and kill it back
All greens, by all
the light
Baby, ease my stress, baby, turn off the light
Baby, back it up, don't turn up the fight
Turn off the light, my girl, say you're fine
I need
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